Fynnster - Art of Hurt Lyrics

Yo, check it, listen up, I'm about to dive deep,
Into a realm where pain's the air I breathe.
Masochism, yeah, it's my chosen creed,
Thriving in agony, that's my need.
I'm addicted to the sting, the lash, the bite,
Feeding off pain, yeah, it's my delight.
In the dungeon of my mind, I take flight,
Embracing suffering, it's my birthright.
Call me twisted and call me insane,
But in the realm of pain, I reign.
Every cut, every bruise, every strain,
Fuels the fire burning in my brain.
The world of pain must be my twisted art,
Finding solace in the tearing apart.
I dance with demons in the dark,
Embracing pain, leaving my mark.
Flagellatio voluptatis est morbus, quem adflictio animi et corporis gaudium producit.